He rushed back to Tianxiang City with Shilanji, and Cheng Chi said goodbye to her, and now returned to Zhenshi Palace, and then went to Tianxiang City to find her. Although the two did not make their relationship explicit, their parting still made Cheng Chi
A different feeling arose in Chi's heart.
On their way back, Cheng Chi learned from Shilanji that since the last time they separated, she had not returned to the Wang family, but had devoted herself to Diehua Tower to investigate the cause of her mother's death. Shilanji suspected that,
Her mother's death has a lot to do with Wang Qi, the head of the Wang family, but there is currently insufficient evidence, and he is her uncle after all.
Moreover, the father seemed to have no knowledge of this matter at all. If he rashly revealed it, it would probably lead to chaos within the Wang family.
Although it was a family matter, Cheng Chi still persuaded her uneasily. Shilanji said a lot, hoping that she would not go into danger alone and that she could wait until she came back before making plans.
However, seeing the hatred in Shilanji's eyes, Cheng Chi understood that she might have taken action in the near future.
Fortunately, her physical condition improved and she became a junior first-class warrior, which gave Cheng Chi a little peace of mind.
He decided to go to Zhenshi Palace, bid farewell to Yi Shikuang, and immediately rushed back to Tianxiang City to join Shilanji.
As the horse galloped in the wilderness, Cheng Chi felt relieved. It seemed that the depression of the past few days had been swept away, and his whole body was several times more energetic.
"Hey! Love is like poison, why does everyone keep asking for it?"
Seeing Cheng Chi like this, Mo Xingshan sighed bitterly and said lightly.
Thinking that I have been chasing fame and fortune all my life, in the end, the people around me feel the most guilty. The deeper the love, the deeper the pain.
"Why is Master so emotional? Has Master also experienced vigorous love?"
Cheng Chi smiled slightly. He really didn't know that Mo Xingshan had such an experience.
Mo Xingshan was silent. After a long time, he slowly said: "Master has been pursuing profit for most of his life. If he hadn't been trapped in the Jiulizhu, I might not know what I should cherish the most in this life. If that day,
When I regain my new life, I will definitely not let my regrets continue."
Listening to Mo Xingshan's words, Cheng Chi secretly vowed in his heart that he would never let his beloved have any harm or regret.
He thought for a moment and said: "Master, how do I restore your body? I will help you restore your body after my disciple has finished handling the matter here."
"Haha...you don't have to worry about this. Master is already very happy that you have such filial piety."
Mo Xingshan laughed and wiped away the unhappiness and emotion in his heart. If it weren't for this boy, he wouldn't have changed so much. Speaking of which, he really wanted to thank this boy!
Just as Cheng Chi was rushing towards Zhenshi Palace, Nangong Feizhu was also speeding towards Tianxiang City.
He had no choice but to sacrifice Cangyue and only gave him three days. If Cheng Chi could not be found within two days, he would have to wait to collect the bodies of Hua Feihua and Yuchiyi.
And after so many days, there was no movement at the Punishment Hall, as if no message from him had been received at all. This made Nangong Feizhu very worried about whether his father could arrive in time.
Thinking of the power and mystery of Ji Cangyue, Nangong Feizhu's heart pounded. Even if he found Cheng Chi, he might not be able to be rescued, and he would probably die there.
Now, I can't control that much, I can only find Cheng Chi first.
Looking at the town in the distance, Nangong Feizhu decided to have a full meal first before continuing on his way. Although he didn't know where Cheng Chi was, he wanted to take a look at the big cities along the way, in case he ran into them.
It can be considered a fluke.
He rode his horse to the town and looked at the three big characters written on the dilapidated stone tablet - "Yixi Town".
Nangong Feizhu frowned for a while, why didn't he remember that there was a town in this place, and what kind of name was it called Yixi Town?
Holding the horse and walking on the empty street, Nangong Feizhu felt a chill down his spine and a feeling of discomfort all over his body. Although it was broad daylight, he still felt eerie for some reason.
Shaking his head, Nangong Feizhu laughed to himself. Could it be that he has been too nervous recently and made himself suspicious?
Without thinking any more, Nangong Feizhu led the horse and continued moving forward, hoping to find a decent inn where he could have a big meal and have a good sleep.
After running around continuously for these days, Nangong Feizhu didn't even dare to close his eyes, he was completely exhausted.
As Nangong Feizhu continued to go deeper inside, what surprised Nangong Feizhu was that there seemed to be no one in the town. It was deserted, and the doors of every house were closed tightly. Moreover, the streets were full of dust, as if they had not been cleaned for a long time.
Just when Nangong Feizhu was suspicious, a man suddenly walked out of a dilapidated inn not far away and waved to him. Nangong Feizhu was overjoyed and thought to himself, it seems that his luck is not bad, at least he has good luck.
There is an inn doing business.
Nangong Feizhu greeted the man enthusiastically, but the man looked at him coldly and just said, "Follow me."
Following the man into the inn, Nangong Feizhu was immediately dumbfounded. There were only four or five shabby tables placed in the lobby of this inn. The room was extremely dark, and the sun outside could not shine in at all. Moreover, there seemed to be still smoke in the air.
It exudes a faint musty smell.
At the very back, you could vaguely see a shopkeeper, fiddling with his abacus boredly. The man who led Nangong Feizhu in took the horse rein from Nangong Feizhu's hand and walked straight to the backyard, while Nangong Feizhu looked for Zhang
Relatively clean table, sit down.
The shopkeeper yawned and walked over slowly. On his cold face, there was no smile that a businessman should have.
"Master, what would you like to eat?"
The mechanical sound made people's hair stand on end. Nangong Feizhu almost stood up and ran away. How could this be doing business? It felt like robbing people.
"Uh... give me all the best wine and food you have here, and I won't be short of money either!"
Nangong Feizhu cleared his throat and shouted loudly, trying to lighten the atmosphere.
"OK!"
The shopkeeper replied coldly and walked inside.
Nangong Feizhu looked at the shopkeeper's leaving figure with confusion, and immediately became wary.
"Hey...Have you ever wondered why there aren't many people here?"
Just when Nangong Feizhu was full of doubts, a strange laughter came from behind, and Nangong Feizhu suddenly felt that the hairs all over his body stood up.
He turned around hurriedly, took a few steps back, and saw an old man standing in front of him with a smile. After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Nangong Feizhu breathed a long sigh of relief, frowned and asked: "I wonder who this old man is? Here he is.
What happened?"
Helping the old man to sit down, Nangong Feizhu also sat opposite the old man, quietly listening to the old man's story.
The old man sighed first, and then said: "A few years ago, there was a flood here, which drowned everyone in the town. When the flood receded, those of us who fled for our lives came here to shelter.
Sheltered from wind and rain. Therefore, you can hardly see anyone here."
"So that's it. Let me tell you, there aren't even any people in this huge Zhendian. I thought it was a dead city."
Nangong Feizhu tried his best to smile and said softly.